Chapter 312 – 312. Kenji Ito
312. Kenji Ito
“Did you say Korean affection? We, the Yakuza, are loyal to the extreme fighters.”
“Loyalty?”
“Okay! Loyalty is what is bound by each other’s blood! It is our extreme loyalty that is thicker than blood and blood information! Of course, we haven’t been bound by blood yet, so it’s not a proper relationship. Haha.”
Kenji Ito asks for a handshake while talking about loyalty and extreme. For a moment, I thought that this bastard had gone out of his mind because he had been beaten so badly. What the fuck did you say you saved my life for once?
Didn’t this bastard see that I killed all my subordinates? It’s not a relationship of loyalty with the Tkkari, but a superior-subordinate relationship or something like that?
“My subordinates? Oh, you mean those guys? I’m sorry, but those guys are not my subordinates.”
“What?”
“Hey, didn’t you tell me? I found out ‘by accident’. Time was running out to bring my brothers here. Osaka is not my me and my bari.”
“Then?”
“They are just mercenaries. Although they are an organization that has a cooperative relationship with us, there can be no such thing as loyalty in a relationship made with money!”
“Ah, yes…”
I looked around, ignoring Kenji Ito, who was fussing about being an extreme swordsman. On top of a wrecked ship while having a fight. Can this go to Osaka?
At first glance, it seemed that he would not be involved in a murder case. A yakuza boss should be able to handle most things. Just as the government does not intervene in the affairs of the Murim, the government will not intervene in the affairs of the yakuza.
The story might have been a little different if civilians were involved, but in the first place, this ship is a smuggling ship full of all sorts of illegal goods. Once the items here are confiscated, they will be buried without a word.
‘I can’t help it if I get caught.’
I already hold Genji’s lifeline. Of course, taking control of part of his heart won’t kill him right away. Because he was the guy who survived even though his heart was pierced.
But you could make him pause for a moment, and stabbing him to death would be easier than eating cake in the meantime, so it was safe to say he was practically holding on.
While I was worried about the future, the two thoughtless people were arguing nonsense.
“So, what’s the real reason you’re here, girl?”
“I told you, I came to see you.”
“Geuk, I won’t tell the other guys, so hurry up and give them a hint. I am not a small person with no sense of duty who betrays grace.”
“No, did you come here to fuck?”
Really, you’re arguing over pointless things. It was a little funny to see the two of them arguing, so I kept watching.
“You just came to play with the monster that sank me in one blow? Do you see me as an idiot?”
“No, you lived in Japan and forgot all about Korean? I came to play, but why do you keep fucking?”
“I’ll try to guess… You’re not going to deal with us with just the two of us, are you going to do a light act of terrorism? If you are in Osaka, you must be thinking of going to Kamagasaki.”
“Brother! Can’t we just kill this bastard?”
ViewG eventually exploded over Genji, who was only saying things. After stroking Byuji’s head to calm him down, I asked Genji.
“Kamagasaki?”
“Yes, the fort was called the Irene District, right? It’s one of the Hogwizo’s realms.”
“Hoguifa?”
“It is an organization where Kitsune Onigumi and Onihime are the bosses. It is also called Onipa for short. What, you infiltrated the enemy camp and you don’t know about that?”
Kenji Ito looked at us as if he was dumbfounded. I shrugged and answered him. Now is the time to clear up some annoying misunderstandings.
“I’m sorry, but we’re just here to travel.”
“Huh?”
Even I said that, and Kenji Ito finally listened to me a little bit. He took turns looking at me and Buzie with a bewildered expression.
By the way, didn’t I just say Onihime? I remembered the face of Onihime I had seen before. Black hair, red eyes, slender eyes over 180. As she thought of her, the taste of her onihime’s pussy began to rise on her cock. Maybe she’ll get an erection?
I sang the national anthem in my mind to calm my cock. During the mind control, Byuji and Genji were arguing again. I guess I don’t even get tired of it.
“A Korean hitman came to Japan just for sightseeing?”
“No, fuck, then I have to crawl to Japan to say something? Are you guys snooping on us or we’re not interested in you at all? The lawless zone just above is a headache, but would you care about the idiots?”
Beauji screamed in anger. I calmed her anger by patting her head on the view. Bukachu, who was constantly emitting electricity, calmed down after receiving my Yoshiyoshi.
Her soft ass touched her prick while hugging Beauzi. I had an erection again so that singing the national anthem was overshadowed. You should just stay erect.
“Anyway, never mind us. I’m not interested in Yakuza, I’m just going to do some sightseeing.”
“Nonsense… Why…”
Kenji Ito in despair after realizing that we are not spies. This bastard, I don’t know what he’s doing, but he didn’t seem like a normal person. Well, there’s no way the yakuza boss is normal.
“By the way, do the other yakuza know we’re here too?”
“Okay. I haven’t told the other guys, but I don’t know if there are guys who figured it out through personal information.”
It’s a story that troublesome things may happen again. I glanced at Kenji Ito. He grinned as if he realized what I wanted to say.
“Do not worry. If something happens, let me stop it. I can’t be sure because the oni girl’s temper is dirty. You’d better not go near Kamagasaki just in case. After all, there is nothing to see there other than Pakchon.”
“Pokchon?”
“Okay. The karaoke there is awesome. Beautiful kunoichi dance naked and wearing only masks. Nothing else to see Tokyo is more awesome.”
Are the beautiful kunoichi dancing the disgraceful Omanko dance? What? Hearing that makes you really want to go?
“Ouch. What’s the matter?”
“You haven’t forgotten that you came on a trip with me, right?”
Byuji, who noticed the disturbing movement, tugged at my ear. Byuji growled at me with a ferocious expression.
“Sometimes they say they won’t even look at me unless I’m a virgin! Aren’t the bastards who work there all fucking sluts?!”
“That, was it?”
On this trip, I felt like I had to give up on Kunoichi Omangko. I’ll sneak in later and see it alone.
I plan to visit Osaka again in the future.
“Anyway, can I go on like this?”
A little over an hour left before arriving in Osaka. Sooner or later, the ship will be docked at Osaka Port, but I didn’t know if it would be okay to dock at the port with this fish.
“I’ll clean it myself. Look over there, they’re slowly creeping out.”
Noticing that the commotion had subsided, the sailors began crawling out one by one. They started clearing out the wreckage. They sweep up the corpses and dump them into the sea, spraying them with drugs to remove the traces of blood and blood. It didn’t seem to have happened once or twice.
I was a little scared because I felt like I saw something on the dark side of society.
Even after cleaning it up to some extent, there were still traces of it. However, if the pirates came and said that they were going to fuck off, they would say it’s enough or something. We quietly went back into the container and waited for it to dock in Osaka.
“Our Saints Association is an organization based in Okinawa. Speaking of Okinawa… “
Did the bastard that lived in Okinawa crawl all the way here? You’re crazy.
We chatted for a while inside the container box. Anyone who sees it would not even know in their dreams that they were in a bloody battle where they risked their lives just before.
Byuji and I listened to Kenji Ito with one ear and let it out with the other until we arrived in Osaka. This kid talks a lot.
“If you have something to stop by in Okinawa later, be sure to contact me, and I will treat you full course.”
Kenji Ito, who speaks like a Busan man. We followed Genji and got off the container box. Maybe it’s famous because it’s S-class, but the checkpoint staff bowed their heads and let us go with a free pass. Did you get rid of the hassle?
“So where are you planning to go?”
“Namba Station. No, was it Dotonbori?”
I reconfirmed the travel plans I had planned in advance. First of all, I decided to go to Dotonbori and eat ramen.
“Don’t let it burn there. I also want to see Onihime’s face to commemorate my visit to Osaka. Even though he has a bad personality, he looks like a bad guy.”
Ito smiles with a sinister expression. I looked at him pathetically.
As we got off the boat and waited for a while, a black sedan rolled over and stopped in front of us. It must have been the tea Ito sang.
“Can I ride this?”
I reached out and tried to open the car door. But at that time, Ito suddenly stopped my hand. Isn’t this car?
“Wait a minute, I’ll show you something amazing.”
Weird thing?
I thought it was strange, so I was curious. So I waited for a while, and suddenly the car door started to open automatically.
What? Maybe this is strange?
Haha! This is Japanese technology. Isn’t it amazing? Huh?”
“Oh yeah.”
“…”
“What is that lukewarm reaction? Don’t you think this is strange? Could it be that Korea also has this technology?”
Byuji and I ignored Ito’s fuss and sat in the back seat. On the way to Dotonbori, Ito continued to mumble.